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Jan 2018
I wish I could take my shattered heart
and scatter it throughout
all the hurting friends
all the hurting strangers
all the hurting people
gently patch up the damaged souls
hopefully make some hearts whole
I don't need my heart anymore
they'll use it better
than I ever did
I just want to make all the good people feel okay. whenever I read a really sad poem, I just want to help that person, even though I'm bad at talking to people. That said, if anyone ever needs to vent, I’m here. It’s sometimes easier to talk to a stranger then to a friend. I can’t promise any good advice though, just that I’ll listen
empty seas
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empty seas  15/F/away
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